Wine Glass.


Invisible games she'll play
So cunningly leads astray
Grinning from top to top
Sturdy
Until she drops


The brilliant master of light
Dashes like stars of the night
Beauty in unreality
Facades
Pure fantasy


What a flawless distorter
Elegance, mystique, grandeur
Blurred dishonest reflections
Disguise
Curved deceptions


So powerful
She is but a commodity.


damn weird right.
fine i was bored.
was sitting at a table at my restaurant waiting for customers okay.
i think my lady boss and the chef think i'm insane.
staring and fiddling with the wine glass like that.
oh wells.


so much for passing on the art of detachment.
what kinda master doesnt practice what he preaches.
i guess its easier said than done.
i just dont wanna turn cold again.


we only stand when its safe to fall
we love stupidity
it doesnt hurt as much
its worse to feel
than be out of touch.

perfection at 2:57 PM